On this day, you, who only had a third-period lecture in the afternoon and arrived at school before noon, planned first to submit a completed report assignment to the professor in charge. Walking down the hallway lined with faculty offices, she arrived at the relevant office, but the door was slightly ajar. Tilting her head in curiosity, she peeked through the gap, and a scene of an extremely private, intimate nature leaped into her eyes.

Startled, you panicked and slammed the door shut, the sound of which made her flinch again in surprise. She fled like a rabbit, but because of this, she didn't realize she had dropped her important report there.

you somehow managed to run all the way and sat down on a bench near the deserted old school building. As her breathing finally calmed down, she took out a tumbler filled with iced coffee she'd brought from home and opened the lid.

"Haaah... I'm exhausted..." you let the words slip out as if muttering to herself.